“Get that out of my way,” he says.
“Why?”
He pins my arm in the middle of my back. “Gotta do some things before they’re off limits.”
His big hand lands heavily on my ass. I squeak and squirm. My flesh is already more sensitive than it used to be.
“Sasha,” I plead.
He goes on spanking me until I’m gasping and flushed with heat. He squeezes my flaming globes then pushes a pair of fingers into my soaked pussy.
“Mmm. Gotta spank your ass to get all the honey I can eat.” He swings my lower body around as he lies back.
I’m still panting with stinging eyes when his tongue plunges into me and the stubble of his beard rubs against my clit.
I groan. Sasha has my number. He doesn’t ask me what I want him to do. He does the things that make my pussy the wettest for him.
“What are you waiting for, Raven? Suck my dick. Get it ready to fuck you.”
“I will,” I say, dragging my fingernails over his thighs hard enough to leave marks.
He slaps my punished ass again.
“Ow!”
He reaches down, fisting his cock and bringing it to my mouth. I lick the shiny purple head and then suck it into my mouth. My tongue swirls over him, licking the pre-cum from the slit.
“Mmm. Good girl,” he growls. Then he goes back to sucking on my clit. His mouth is rough and demanding.
Very soon I’m writhing and gently kicking my legs against his big shoulders.
He flips me off him, his cock popping free of my mouth. He crawls over me, taking warming lube from the nightstand.
“Sasha,” I say, shaking my head. I actually like when he fucks me in the ass with his monster of a cock, but it takes a long time to work up to it and I’m impatient.
“Pull your legs up,” he says, slicking lube over his thick erection.
“I don’t want to wait.”
“Me either,” he says, rubbing the jelly into my ring and sliding several fingers into me at once.
I let out a small shriek of surprise, but the burning pain fades quickly. Raw hunger consumes me. When he decides he wants me a certain way, he has me that way. It’s not a negotiation.
He pushes my legs up, opening me. Liquid heat drips down from my pussy to my nervous asshole.
He puts the head of his cock at my rosy little entrance and pushes in slowly.
I throw my head back, panting. The flush starts in my face and spreads to my chest as I strain to take him this way.
“See?” his low voice asks as he drives slowly deeper, stretching me in the most filthy way.
I grip the sheets, whimpering.
“I’m not ready,” I say.
He looms over me like a beast. His head drops and he chews on my nipples. I thrash my head back and forth at the exquisite torture.
He draws his hips back and then thrusts slowly deeper.
